Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 99

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Indeed, It Was the Power of Money!

Busy until noon, Martina’s stomach growled loudly from hunger. However, as the drawing in her hands was about to be finished, she didn’t want to abandon her efforts.

She decided to continue working and planned to eat after completing the drawing

completely, allowing herself to rest properly.

Being the owner of the studio, she couldn’t afford to work only intermittently. Without promptly establishing a good example for herself and the staff, how could the studio foster

a healthy atmosphere?

Just as Martina was planning to immerse herself in the drawing, a notification sound

from Snapchat suddenly sounded.

She was curious about who would message her at this time. She picked up her phone.

and saw that it was a message from Benjamin.

That man seemed to have eyes everywhere, or rather, it could be said that he already

had a pair of eyes placed on Martina.

“It’s so late and you’re not eating. Did you forget what I said last night?” Benjamin

messaged.

He said a lot last night, and Martina couldn’t remember everything he said.

She vaguely remembered Benjamin telling her to take care of her health and to

prioritize her well-being.

Initially, she didn’t want to reply, but then she thought of Leslie waiting outside. If she didn’t reply, Leslie would definitely say something, so she decided to respond quickly to

avoid further discussion.

So Martina reluctantly replied, “I’m not hungry for now.”

But in the next second, her stomach growled again.

a glass of water and happened to hear Martina’s stomach growling. The

felt a bit uneasy and

water, walked

door behind him.

minute, another message came from Benjamin,

speechless. Well, the truth couldn’t be concealed

Martina could say anything, Benjamin sent another

to eat?”

possible, so she simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie Gras,

keenly noticed that Benjamin’s side initially

was no

a while and confirmed that Benjamin really

mind

was stunned by her enormous appetite, so he had nothing

to finish her current tasks quickly before having her

wasn’t around, Elena had been busy for quite

afternoon, she might as well

know that after absentmindedly

the door again,

last few details, and when she

did you turn the reception hall into a dining

not tell you that even if we order takeout, we shouldn’t order

simply wasteful!”

sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for this better come

something. She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout

them.

already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant. You should come out and have som otherwise, the boss will

reason why Benjamin hadn’t responded to her for a

say.

out.

a mix of laughter and exasperation. She had no idea what

Martina had no choice but

originally meant for

a real extravagant feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin seemed to be a bit too

who would have thought that he would take it seriously? Martina’s mind was solely filled with amazement; there was no room for

other thoughts.

a somewhat simple and

his throat and said, “Miss Martinez, are you

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